When Wenrou turned her head, she saw the necks of the two maids twitching, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Isn't this what Miss asked us to do?" Xiao Bao said aggrievedly.

"Who asked you to raise your heads, come here, lean against the wall, squat down, yes, be careful, let me stand still. Okay, sorry, get up again, hard, I'm almost grabbing the wall."

The faces of the two maids who were stepped on below were identical, showing the same bitter look, as if they were looking at a mirror, making painful expressions.

With difficulty, Xiaobei squeezed out a voice, and said to the young lady who was climbing the wall on her delicate shoulders, "Little...Miss, are you alright..."

"Come on, I got it, um..."

The weight on Xiaobao Xiaobei's shoulders lightened, she looked up and saw the young lady's skirt was on her head, and the pair of meticulously handcrafted embroidered shoes were dangling above her head, slowly going up until she reached the top of the wall.

Xiaobao said anxiously: "Miss, miss, what should we do?"

Xiao Bei then shouted: "Miss, don't leave us behind!"

Rourou was busy looking for the way down, so she didn't have time to pay attention to them, not to mention that she didn't plan to let them follow this long road to find her husband.I didn't want to take them with me at first, but with these two little maids who are in the way, when will I find the husband who ran away in a panic after a night.Therefore, such a legendary story should be completed by a gentle person.If they're around, it's just a spoiler.

Wen Rou turned her head to the anxious two maids and said: "There is a dog hole over there, you drill it yourself, I will wait for you outside."

After speaking, he jumped and jumped off the wall.

Xiaobao's voice came just enough to say: "Oh."

Xiao Bei frowned and said, "Didn't the dog hole be filled five years ago?"

Xiao Bao, who was bending over to look for the dog's hole, was having a lot of fun, suddenly let out a miserable scream: "Miss, you are going to leave us again!"

Outside, I gently rubbed my sore feet, looked up at the sky over there, looked firmly into the distance, and swore: "I must use my own strength to find wisdom, and I have to ask her to see it. What kind of fate. Hmph, gentle, I am not an idiot woman who will obediently wait at home. After ten years of pestering you, I will continue to pester you for the rest of my life. If you want to get rid of me, you will rely on your smart idiot head in the next life. "

Rourou stuffed the jewels, gold and silver, which she stole from the box on the table in Zhengdaguang's mother's room, into her pocket, and walked on the road to the capital.

"Smart, you have to wait for me. If you don't wait for me, you'll see me." Gentle snorted coldly.Ruan felt that she was wronged. The husband is a fake husband, so forget it. Such a fake husband actually doesn't want her. He rushed to the capital, and he didn't know whether he went to those romantic ladies or those suave young men. It's okay if the husband is a real man, it's enough to guard against those Spider-Women, but now, everyone must be guarded, everyone is dangerous.Don't you pay close attention to such a husband?

"Oh, I'm such a gentle, virtuous, generous, elegant, beautiful, and versatile lady! You're so smart, you're so lucky to have married me!" Rourou touched her face, and sighed for her tenderness and virtuousness.

And on the remote and quiet official road, you can occasionally see an old domestic duck leading her duck family members dàngdàng across this almost deserted road.For the rest of the day, no one survived.Suddenly there was a clear and crisp sneeze, and there was a scholar on his way in the avenue, carrying a book bag, and his thin body was wrapped in a still clean and spotless Confucian shirt.The gaffe just now made his fair face slightly red, and he touched his nose with his fingers, wondering if the illness he had suffered a few days ago hadn't healed yet, and that's why he kept sneezing these days.

The thin man in white has been walking on this wide road for nearly a day with his frail body staggering, but he still feels that the scenery he passes is the same, and the places he walks have not changed. Where are you going?

Clever stretched out his hand, wiped his forehead that was sweating slightly from the rush in the April sky, and muttered: "Is this still Zhejiang? Where is this? I remember that I passed the land of Zhejiang the day before yesterday, why? Can't get out?"

Looking up at the seemingly endless road in front of me, I couldn't help swallowing, and suddenly remembered the words in the book, the road is long and I will search up and down.

Jia Dayong and Zhuang Xianhui, who were hiding in the rockery beside the rockery in Jia's mansion and shouldn't be here, saw the scene of their obedient daughter running away from home just a few dozen steps away, and felt that their old faces were about to cramp.

"Master, seeing your daughter, won't you go through the gate? We specially reserved the gate for them to go through."

"Ma'am, it's not my fault for giving birth to such a daughter. I don't think Ma'am should reflect on it?"

"Sanggong, don't you think that I have lost my beauty and want to find a wife who can give you a better daughter?"

"Ma'am, I don't dare to do it for my husband. I think about it for my husband. We should go back to our room and face the wall to think about our mistakes."

"Sir, what are you waiting for?"

Chapter 5

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